The four hundred and ninety-ninth chapter is courageous
Chapter 499: Brave to death
"This is a secret realm, be careful where you step." Elder Shen's tone was solemn, and he cast his gaze into the distance, where there were endless sand dunes in the open space with no end in sight.
The endless sand dunes are barren of grass, and occasionally a pile of dead bones can be seen, which is indescribably desolate. The air is extremely hot and dry, and even a golden elixir like Li Shu Lu Zhen feels dry in the mouth.
This aroused the two people's vigilance. With their level of cultivation, invulnerable to fire and water, how could they feel dry in the mouth?
"Mitu Secret Realm is a secret realm of earth elements." Elder Shen said slowly: "It is better to say that it is a secret realm of earth elements than an earth element cage. The guardian here must be someone who is proficient in the divine power of earth elements.
people."
But there was a smile on his tense face: "Fortunately, the leader has the foresight."
After that, he took out a small green sapling from his arms.
The sapling was no more than a foot tall, slender and tender, and each leaf was no bigger than a fingernail. As soon as Elder Shen took out the sapling, a feeling of coolness suddenly hit their faces, and Li Shu and Lu Zhen felt that most of their worries were gone.
Li Shu couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Uncle Master, what is this? Is it so magical?"
"Bi Gou Mu." Elder Shen said without turning his head. Then, he leaned over and placed the sapling in his hand on the ground.
As soon as the saplings touched the sand surface, their roots quickly penetrated into the sand dunes.
On the dry sand dunes, a touch of green is extremely eye-catching.
"Bi Gou wood..." Li Shu murmured to himself, but his heart was greatly shocked. Bi Gou wood is one of the most important treasures of the sect. It is usually raised in the forbidden area of the sect. Unexpectedly, the master even ordered Bi Gou wood for this ruins.
Mudu asked Elder Shen to bring him.
Bigou wood, a sixth-grade high-grade spiritual wood, can give birth to bigou beads. Its color is as green as emerald. It is one of the best wooden beads and can refine various wood magic weapons. Bigou wood itself is also
Extremely rare weapon refining materials, very rare.
One of the most important characteristics of Bigou wood is that it can absorb the power of earth elements and strengthen itself.
As soon as the bigou wood entered the sand dunes, it immediately began to grow crazily. The green color spread at an alarming speed to every corner of the Mitu Secret Realm.
Suddenly, the heat in the air disappeared.
At this moment, the sand dunes beneath our feet suddenly trembled violently. Countless sand dunes continued to collapse, and the rumbles from the ground were endless. In the blink of an eye, patches of green were swallowed up by the collapsing sand dunes.
Li Shu, Lu Zhen and Li Shu were shocked. They could hardly stand, and the sand dunes under their feet seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.
Elder Shen snorted coldly, his expression unchanged: "This Bigou tree has been growing in our sect for nine hundred years. Our sect has taken good care of it throughout the generations. It is only a little short of being reborn. This time it is just right."
Lu Zhen looked confused, he couldn't understand.
Li Shu understood in his heart, and his spirit couldn't help but be lifted up. If the Bigou wood can be spiritually planted, and continue to be nourished by the power of earth, over time, it may transform into a seventh-grade azure Bigou wood.
Above the seventh level, a god-given level!
The gap between sixth-grade and seventh-grade materials is the gap between heaven and earth. Although sixth-grade materials are very rare in the market, they can still be purchased. However, seventh-grade materials are absolutely impossible to buy in the market. Every
When a seventh-grade material flows into the market, it will disappear without a trace in the shortest possible time.
Materials of grade seven or above are often called divine grade.
In addition to their rarity, they are completely different from sixth-grade materials. Every piece of seventh-grade and above materials is a natural magic weapon!
A magic weapon made from seventh-grade materials, also known as a divine treasure, is the treasure that every cultivator dreams of.
If the bigou wood can be promoted to a higher level and become azure bigou wood, that means the sect can have another divine treasure!
Not to mention Li Shu, even when Elder Shen said this, there was no trace of lust in his eyes.
Magical treasures are easy to obtain, but divine treasures are hard to find!
Even if he has already entered the Nascent Soul stage, it is still the same.
Sure enough, no matter how loud the sand dunes roar, the green of the bigou trees is still extremely tenacious. They continue to break out of the sand and spread quickly to the surroundings.
The delicate tree body is constantly trembling in the wind and sand, but it never stops.
Swish swish!
The sand is like water, moving quickly toward somewhere.
A sand puppet slowly floats from the dunes.
The sand flow converges towards the sand puppet from all directions. They are like sand snakes, wrapping around the body of the sand puppet and flowing rapidly along the surface of the sand puppet.
The size of the sand puppet expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, its size exceeded all the sand dunes, and it continued to expand.
All the sand in the dense realm was absorbed by it. Without the support of sand, the Bigou wood quickly withered. The boundless green disappeared quickly like an ebbing tide.
There was only one bigou tree left at Elder Shen's feet.
Looking at the greener Bigou tree than before, Elder Shen secretly regretted that it was only a little short of completing the transformation of this Bigou tree. If you have a sky-green Bigou tree in your hand, you can break through this secret realm of earth.
It's just a piece of cake.
However, Elder Shen was not worried. The results of the Mitu Secret Realm were very consistent with the master's calculations, which gave him full confidence in breaking through the Mitu Secret Realm.
He came prepared!
Zuo Mo felt so comfortable that he wanted to moan.
The warmth that came from his bones slowly flowed through his body. He didn't feel a surge in strength, but he felt indescribably comfortable.
I didn’t say it, but it was indescribably comfortable.
The warmth gradually disappeared, and he woke up from his intoxication. He opened his eyes.
If anyone saw it, they would be surprised to find that the moment Zuo Mo opened his eyes, he looked very much like the ten golden crows standing high on the stone pillars.
Indifferent and empty, looking down.
In the center of his pupils, a little star of gold flashed away.
The air around him seemed to solidify, and even the roaring flames were stagnant.
The pause only lasted for a blink of an eye, and then it returned to its original state. Zuo Mo was still immersed in the extremely comfortable feeling just now, and didn't notice anything strange at all.
He shook his head to clear his mind.
This is not a warm bed room, it is suitable for sleeping.
The brilliance of the altar gradually dimmed, and the sun in the sky was still burning fiercely, but Zuo Mo felt that it seemed to be a bit exhausted.
Is it my own illusion?
He shook his head, turned his face, and looked at the red flame.
An indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and almost subconsciously, he walked towards the flame in the center of the altar. The blazing flame did not make Zuo Mo feel hot at all, but rather indescribably kind.
Zuo Mo stretched his palms into the flames as if he was possessed by a demon.
boom!
The scenery around him changed, and he was in a sea of fire, with a sun hanging high above his head.
Around him, countless flames were jumping, and these flames seemed to reflect something.
Although Zuo Mo was frightened, when his attention turned to the flames, many images appeared in his mind involuntarily.
Broken stone bricks, spider webs everywhere, and occasionally you can see some people looking around.
This is……
After seeing several wisps of flames in succession, several different images passed through his mind like running water, and the weird expression on Zuo Mo's face became more and more intense.
Zuo Mo quickly recalled the instructions given to him by Brother Qinglin, and the weird look on his face became more and more serious.
He was actually recognized as the master of the temple!
This...this is incredible!
Zuo Mo was feeling dizzy. He was completely knocked unconscious by the big cake falling from the sky! Can such a good thing happen to him?
Haha, there is nothing you can do about your good character!
Zuo Mo, who had succeeded as a villain, looked up to the sky and laughed, ecstatic!
If he were a descendant of the Sun Tribe, he would be inexplicably excited at this moment, thinking about how to restore the glory of the first tribe. But Zuo Mo, who was recognized by the temple, had the first thought in his mind.
baby!
The treasure of the temple!
Everything belongs to brother!
As soon as this idea came up, he could no longer contain it. At first, Zuo Mo just thought about fishing in troubled waters, getting one or two items, and then sneaking out of people. However, now that he had been recognized by the temple, Zuo Mo immediately changed his mind.
.
How can Brother Mo be able to tolerate others snatching meat from his bowl?
The situation in every corner of the temple was constantly presented in front of him. Zuo Mo, who was recognized by the temple, gained the highest control of the temple. The various control techniques of the temple had long been imprinted in his mind.
After browsing for a while, Zuo Mo, who was proficient in talisman formations, soon had a rough idea of the layout of the temple. Zuo Mo could see the prototype of the talisman formations. But unlike the current talisman formations, they looked more primitive, and
There is a lot of content involving sacrifices, medical magic, and animal spirits, which is obscure and difficult to understand.
Zuo Mo had no intention of studying these things slowly at this time.
Although their principles are obscure, they can be activated as long as there is a divine secret.
Zuo Mo carefully counted the guys who broke into the temple. There were thirty-four people in total. They were teleported to every corner of the temple, and they were all exploring around cautiously.
Among these people, Zuo Mo saw the masked assassin who almost killed him, as well as a few guys from the Ethereal Sect...
Everyone's strength was quite impressive, especially the three Nascent Souls, who were even more powerful. Zuo Mo was frightened when he saw this, and all the pride in his heart was gone.
This is a tightrope to walk!
If he is accidentally caught by these guys, they will tear him into pieces without hesitation!
No! You must not let them know that you have sneaked into the temple! Otherwise, there will be endless trouble!
But he refused to ask Zuo Mo to withdraw at this time, even if he was beaten to death.
He entered the temple earlier than them. Brother Qinglin paved the way and was recognized by the temple. Compared with others, his starting point is much higher! Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will never come back if it is missed!
No matter what, give it a try!
Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat and he fought hard!
He suddenly chuckled sinisterly and stared at the people in the flames maliciously.
Fighting with brother? Come on, demos, enjoy the warm welcome from ancient times!
Comparing the divine techniques in his mind, he activated his divine power awkwardly and jerkily, twisting his body weirdly like a snake, and uttering unclear syllables in his mouth.
The Temple of the Sun suddenly trembled violently, and the divine patterns in the corners of the walls became brighter and brighter like water waves. The reliefs in various parts of the temple were peeling off, and something seemed to be coming out of them.
The remains of armor and bones scattered on the ground seemed to be connected by a thread, slowly struggling to stand up from the ground.
The golden crows on the stone pillars, whose figures were already blurry, roared in unison, spread their wings one after another, and burrowed into the little sun.